Lu Yuan walked at the very front.
The doors of the Logistics Department stood wide open. Many buildings had already collapsed, and golden light spilled out from within, flowing across the ground. Yes, the golden radiance had grown so dense it was nearly tangible.
Lu Yuan suddenly realized that this thing had probably absorbed "hope" related to the Taboo.
Because whether it was the Person on the Wall or the Chain City behind A.M., what they wanted was that Crown of Ten Thousand Kings.
That was easy enough to notice.
So did that count as "hope" too?
As Lu Yuan thought of this, he realized even more clearly just how heaven-defying Hope was. After all, only this could explain why Hope had grown so tall in such a short time, and why the aura it gave off was so powerful.
Otherwise, he had no idea how else to explain it.
The light in the Logistics Department grew ever denser. Walking on it felt like walking on water.
The golden light climbed up along his shoes, continuously spreading over his body, while warmth kept surging up from the depths of his heart.
Not a single room on either side of the Logistics Department remained intact. Most of them had already collapsed.
The isolating Inscription patterns arranged on the walls had all been destroyed.
At the end of the corridor was Room 7, District C.
But at this point, it could no longer be called a room. Its roof had been completely torn away, rainwater pouring down from above. Yet as the raindrops fell into the golden light, they gleamed brilliantly, then landed in the golden radiance on the ground and melted into it.
Lu Yuan raised his head and stared at the tree covered in golden light for quite a while